The Little Demon Fairy in the Illustration Collection of Volume 646

While fiddling with the camera in his hand, he handed Qin Guan a collection of colorful illustrations on the table.

"Let's take a look, Teacher Martha Duduo's latest collection of illustrations will be available in major bookstores in the next two days."

"According to her age, one painting is one less."

"The inside is drawn with you as the protagonist, and I will send you a hardcover version of the commemorative book, as a souvenir!"

Qin Guan, who took over the album, carefully opened the album, which still had the feeling of new ink on the paper.

The blank space on the cover is very simple, it is the epitome of a small farm, and then against the big title.

'The Spirit of Summer and Autumn'

After opening it, what you see is the green field that fits the theme very well. The color is so tender that the hearts of those who look at it will melt away.

The protagonist of the story is a handsome young man, and behind him there is a pair of transparent wings, just like the most simple flower fairy in fairy tales.

He is the little squirrel's friend....

His interaction with the flower cow in the field

His magic wand can make the flowers bloom and the harvest ripen. The neat stacks of firewood in the natural field are also the masterpiece of this kind elf.

The sleeping little girl was sleeping soundly under the orange light. It was this handsome elf who gave her the blessing to let him grow up safely.

This is a short story composed of a series of pictures, a sweet fantasy about a little girl's dreamland, where there is such a perfect elf as Qin Guan.

The entire collection of illustrations reflects a sweet and warm style, and the coloring like transparent fudge can also relax people's minds.

This should be a collection of illustrations of fairy tales drawn for children, a gift from a grandma to children.

Qin Guan, who closed the pages of the book, pressed the book, carefully put it into the backpack beside him, and asked some complicated questions about the old man Lin Lun who had a close relationship with Martha Duduo.

"Last time, my office received an agreement to paint a model, and the payment came with the contract. I originally wanted to return it, but after thinking about it, I accepted it."

Lin Lun, who had already adjusted the camera, pouted towards the chair opposite his lens: "Just accept it, this is an old man's kindness, although this little money is not worth it to you or her." What."

Qin Guan nodded, but when he walked towards the chair, he said: "So, Mr. Lin Lun, you didn't do this very well. If time doesn't avenge me, at least give me some money!"

Lin Lun, who was behind the camera, almost had the urge to smash the camera and stop taking pictures. Why didn't this kid find out by himself, this is a desperate need for money.

But he looked at the face reflected in the camera, and finally endured it.

"I've never heard of any celebrity asking for money from time. Go and ask who is publishing it in the magazine! Whoever asks for a fare, then I, Lin Lun, will give you double the price immediately, no! Five times the price! "

Qin Guan, who had already sat on the chair, touched his nose in embarrassment, and straightened his posture in front of the camera. When he was working, he no longer had his usual hippie smile.

In the camera, his eyes are shining brightly, like the most dazzling sun, causing the surrounding people or scenery to lose their original light.

The proportion of his facial features is perfect. In the portrait photography of a whole face, it does not appear bland because of this, but makes people inside and outside the lens feel unreasonably full.

With the sound of Teacher Lin Lun's first button press, Qin Guan fine-tuned his facial expression very professionally. A slight smile was different from the serious one just now.

Mr. Lin Lun raised his eyebrows behind the camera. He is really an interesting model. Outsiders can't see any changes in his expression, but because of the magnification of the lens, the effects of the two photos are completely different.

A serious photo of a dignitary like Time, tough, handsome, and bold for no reason.

And the other one is warm, with the intimacy of the boy next door, and the smile comes straight to him, making people close.

Photographer Lin Lun made a few moves with his hands, but within two minutes, he stretched out his finger to signal the end.

"Okay, Qin Guan, your work today is over!"

"Wait to spend money to buy this issue of your magazine in the bookstore...!"

Qin Guan shrugged his shoulders, got up from the chair, and saw the group of disciples and grandchildren behind Teacher Lin Lun spontaneously surrounded him, wanting to take the opportunity to learn from the scene.

Is this the end?

It's easier than shooting the cover of a fashion magazine!

"Oh, Mr. Lin Lun, it's a pity that the model named Qin Guan just now was only taking portraits."

"I don't know when this year's renti model exhibition will be held...?"

These are some kind of apprentices. Qin Guan and Qu Xuemei fled with their backpacks before they heard the following article. These days, there are not too many people who are tricked by acquaintances.

After all, the characters in the illustrations are too illusory. In the eyes of those who sit quietly and read the book, no matter who they are, this elf who is loved and accepted by them is not as important as the warmth brought to them by the illustrations.

Naturally, Martha Duduo's painting skills, the publishing house she has cooperated with for many years, and the contacts and readers she has accumulated over the years are really not amazing.

When Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei walked out of the school and came to the nearest bookstore nearby, there were only a few scattered books left on the shelves that used large covers as posters.

The clerk at the side was struggling to replenish the goods with his buttocks pouted, and this time was officially the peak season for kindergarten dismissal.

Some housewives who hold their baby's little hands like to choose a bedtime reading for their children at this time.

Naturally, the newly published masterpiece of Martha Tudor is their favorite.

Qin Guan, who didn't want to fall into the vortex of queuing, naturally took advantage of his height and long arms, and took out a hardcover book from inside. Under the watchful eyes of the cashier, he playedfully opened the one with his clear figure. Zhang's illustration.

Under the strange eyes of the other party, he made exactly the same movements as the elf in the illustration.

Balabala Little Fairy....

Cong Nianwei, who was about to be cried stupidly by her boyfriend, smiled dryly at the stunned cashier, and gently took down the magazine that Qin Guan didn't forget to put next to her face even if she made a move.

Then he counted out the most accurate banknotes, stuffed them into the opponent's hand, and said, "Don't look for it!"

Then he pulled Qin Guan's schoolbag and said, "Come over here..." dragged Qin Guan and left without looking back. (To be continued.)